The princess is ruthless: the evil king begs to let go

Chapter 1239 Drunk
Chapter 1244

Zi Yuan spoke with confidence, Qing Yan remembered what Xue Qianchun had muttered with Zi Yuan three days ago, she was a little uncertain.

Missy can really do such a thing.

"Ziyuan, is it true that the eldest lady asked you to do this? Then where is the eldest lady now?"

Qingyan asked in a low voice, and Ziyuan nodded seriously.

"Qingyan, I am no less loyal to Missy than you. You said that if Missy didn't order me to do this, would I have misunderstood that I am Missy? Missy got all her body odor on me, That's why the young master has decided that I am the eldest lady. Qingyan, you should go quickly, don't let the young master find out."

As Ziyuan said, she got up and pushed Qingyan out, Qingyan turned her head worried and told Ziyuan in a low voice: "Ziyuan, then you should be careful, don't spoil the eldest lady's affairs."

Ziyuan answered yes, turned around and sat back on the couch.

"Yan Jinyu, you have to remember to be kind to Qianchun, otherwise, I won't be able to spare you!"

This is Yu Wuxia's voice.

A group of people surrounded Yan Jinyu and walked towards the new house, Ziyuan's heart started beating non-stop.

"Qianchun, we sent Jinyu back."

Yu Wuxia raised her voice and shouted at Ziyuan, but Ziyuan bit her lip and remained silent.

"Okay, you guys hurry up and leave. They say that a moment of Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold. Do you want to stay here to watch the festivities in my bridal chamber?"

Yan Jinyu's teasing voice came in, and his speech was already a little slurred.

Obviously drank a lot.

"Yan Jinyu, you are really amazing. I originally wanted to get you drunk, but who knew that you could still find your way to the bridal chamber after drinking twenty jars of wine. I admire, admire."

Then there was another joking voice, Yan Jinyu was asking someone to see off the guests.

: "Qingcheng, here I come."

The door opened, and Yan Jinyu stumbled in.

Yan Jinyu wanted to take the scale to uncover the hijab on Ziyuan's head, but his hands couldn't even hold the scale firmly.

"Young master! You drank too much."

Ziyuan stepped forward to support Yan Jinyu, but Yan Jinyu pushed her away.

"No, I didn't drink too much! I still want to marry Qingcheng."

When he said this, Yan Jinyu laughed foolishly.

"Jinyu, I know, then I'll wait for you to take a shower and change your clothes."

Ziyuan stepped forward to support Yan Jinyu, and said softly to Yan Jinyu.

"Okay, let's take a mandarin duck bath together."

Yan Jinyu hugged Ziyuan excitedly, Ziyuan didn't struggle, but just called out a little coquettishly: "Jinyu, take it easy."

Pfft!
Yan Jinyu threw his body forward, and fell heavily to the ground with Zi Yuan.

"Jinyu, slow down."

Yan Jinyu lowered his head and fell asleep.

"Jinyu, Yan Jinyu!"

Zi Yuan kept patting Yan Jinyu's body, but Yan Jinyu remained motionless.

Ziyuan carried Yan Jinyu to the couch effortlessly.

"Yan Jinyu!"

Zi Yuan reached out to take off Yan Jinyu's clothes, Yan Jinyu snored heavily.

"drunk?"

A man in black floated in front of Zi Yuan, Zi Yuan bit her lip and nodded.

"master."

"Have you found anything?"

The visitor asked Zi Yuan in a cold voice, Zi Yuan shook his head.

"The subordinate was just looking for it."

As Ziyuan said, she began to search Yan Jinyu's body.

"Why not?"

Zi Yuan turned Yan Jinyu over and over, beads of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.

"Trash! It's been so long that he doesn't even know where he put things!"

(End of this chapter)